I’m the annoying person at every social event that always wants to play Michael Bublé. Lilli hates it, she can’t stand listening to more Bublé. As a matter of fact, he’s what makes Christmas! I’m listening to him right now actually. Round the clock from October to January. That’s how it has to be. Fortunately, the boys in Herman’s apartment is quite fond of Michael Bublé as well, and it’s in their kitchen I live out my life.

As you can see, I’ve mostly been listening to Michael Bublé. However, on occasional nights, Harry and I have felt like listening Fairytale of New York. In November I bought Christmas lights and garlands from Primark, so the kitchen has become our little Christmas-room filled with Christmas spirit. Wednesday night we saw The Grinch together, and when I went to bed that night I had such an amazing feeling of Christmas in my body. I felt like I was seven years on the night before Christmas Eve.